Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO’s Plaything

"Huh? What do you want to ask?"

Even though Lisa was now sitting beside Oscar, the man still didn't make any sound. He just didn't look at her. The man prefers to look at the congested streets instead.

Dani often saw the ex-husband and wife through the car's rear view mirror. The atmosphere was so awkward that the man got a secondhand embarrassment. Usually, if it was just the two of him with Oscar, they wouldn't stop talking. Whether it's about work or just small talk about William's development.

Lisa sighed, "Whatever."

Even when they reached Oscar's gate, the man didn't say anything.

"Mr Oscar! Miss Lisa! Finally, you two are back!" Mrs. Rusminah welcomed them with a flowery heart.

She rushed to take over the small bag that Dani was carrying. Even though the woman seemed excited to finally see Oscar and Lisa together again, she still felt something was off. Why did Oscar suddenly take Lisa home? Wasn't she used to feeling uncomfortable living under the same roof as the man?

"Miss Rusminah." Dani greeted her.

The woman nodded her head and opened the door even wider, "Hello."

"Mrs. Rusminah, please make some hot tea and bring some small cakes to the family room, okay? I have something important to talk to Lisa for a moment."

Oscar plopped down on the sofa, then winced in pain because his movement was too fast. Actually, if he were to be honest, the man didn't have anything he wanted to talk to Lisa about. He just wanted to spend more time with his ex-wife.

"Okay, Mr Oscar."

After the housekeeper left, Lisa just sat quite a distance from Oscar. She sat idly by, waiting for the man to ask what was on his mind. Until now, Lisa could tell something was wrong with her ex-husband's frown. Surely, the question or words that will come out of his lips will make her feel guilty.

"Could you please explain to me the rules of the medicine the doctor gave me?" Oscar turned his head and gave an awkward smile, "I've forgotten what doctor Silvi said"

Lisa blinked a few times, "You've been ignoring me while in the car and wearing a gloomy expression because you forgot what the doctor said? Oh my gosh, Oscar, I thought you were angry with me!"

"What do you think I want to ask you?"

Oscar's arm was no longer bandaged. But that does not mean his hands would be left uncovered. There was still a long piece of white cotton covering the man's arm. The doctor said the white cotton should be changed every two days. And the most important thing is that the scar must not be exposed to water.

"Gosh, I didn't expect you to take me all the way to your house just to ask about the rules for taking medicine! Why didn't you just ask me at the hospital?" Lisa growled as she took the white plastic bag from Oscar's lap.

She took a few strips of medicine and said, "This medicine is taken twice a day after meals. Remember, once you take this medicine, you have to take 2 capsules at once. The function is to reduce the feeling of pain in your hands."

"If this is ointment, it's ointment." Lisa took a small box of white and gray ointment, "Every time you want to change your cotton, don't forget to smear the stitches so you don't get infected. Actually, you can use this medicine anytime if your stitches hurt, just don't use it too much."

Lisa pointed to a small green bottle, "Here are vitamins. Take daily, 1 capsule after meals."

"If it's antibiotics-"

While Lisa was explaining and sometimes repeating her explanations because Oscar didn't understand, the man looked at her with a warm gaze. Everything she said just went into his right ear, came out of his left.

Oscar could just sit on this couch listening to Lisa's voice all day. If necessary, he would record her voice and listen to it every day. Every time he listened to her calm voice, his heart warmed and the burdens of his life seemed to be blown away by the wind.

Lisa moistened her lips. After explaining about the functions and rules of the drugs at length, her lips and throat felt dry. The woman tried to ignore Oscar's eyes that couldn't leave her face.

"Ah, if you take a shower, don't forget to cover your cotton. I don't know how to do it, you can't get your hands in the water at all! Don't forget to go to the hospital in a week to check your stitches," Lisa looked down and put Oscar's medicines back into the plastic bag. "What else haven't I told you..."

Of course Oscar's attention wasn't directed at the drugs or the babble that came out of the woman's tiny lips. He held his head with his fist that didn't hurt then his eyes went to Lisa's face to the curves of her body. For some reason, seeing that woman still wearing her working clothes awakened the beast inside him.

Oscar has always been a big fan of women in working attire. In his eyes, women will look sexier and smarter if they wear working clothes. Especially Lisa. For some reason, the woman looks more attractive when she wears a short skirt and a blazer.

When Lisa looked up, she saw Oscar's eyes were still on her face. Suddenly, the woman threw the plastic bag containing the drugs into the man's face.

"Why are you looking at me like that!? I've already explained it to you at length, but you're just dumbfounded like an idiot!"

Oscar caught the plastic bag before it hit his face with a small chuckle, "Don't worry, I already understand the rules for taking the medicine."

"Whatever!" Lisa snatched the plastic bag from Oscar's hand and rushed to take out one of the first medicines she saw. The woman then lifted the green medicine bottle and asked, "Then how many times a day is this medicine taken?"

Oscar's lips opened wide as he heard Lisa's spontaneous question. The man never thought that she would torture him by giving such a sudden question.

He frowned, trying hard to remember what Lisa said earlier. But all he could recall was how Lisa's lips moved or how her tongue stuck out to wet her lower lip sometimes.

"Let me think… If I'm not mistaken then it's 3 times a day? Before eating.." Oscar replied, his tone sounded unsure.